corresponds to: A chumainn dhil a's annsacht a d-tús.... Oh, affection and oh, darling, in the beginning of the summer would you move with me yourself Out under [Hyde adds: (among)] the valleys where we might be at the going-under of the sun Cows, sheep, or calves, I would not ask them for fortune with thee, But my hand beneath your white form, And leave to converse until twelve would strike. translator: Douglas Hyde page 23, "Love Songs of Connacht"
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